The Great Injustice Genre

The old Taoist Qingyi said lightly: "As the Lord of Heaven, this attitude is a bit rogue and undesirable. Since I have found you and have not asked about the cause of Wei Tianxin's death, it is enough to show my sincerity. Lord Song, you have to pay back other people's things, not everyone can take advantage of it."

Wei Tianxin... Ao, the name of the ghost king in Dongcheng County, suddenly felt so far away.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Song Xiao looked at the old Taoist Qingyi, and ran the mind method, silently observing. A Yuanying sat upright in the depths of the other party's purple palace.

The Nascent Soul was about one year old, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a layer of red light flashed around her body.

The golden elixir turns... the achievement of the Nascent Soul?

The transformation of the baby!

This old man seems not very simple.

Song Xiao thought in his heart.

"I don't want to teach Master Song to do things, but everything in the world cannot escape the word "Rule". "The old Taoist Qingyi said slowly.

He was also secretly observing Song Xiao.

He and the Lord behind him were all full of doubts about the rise of this young man!

Too strange!

He was born in the world and had no background. Even though there were several powerful Dharma bodies guarding the human world and China, those people only had an interaction with Song Xiao after he entered the world.

The Song Xiao they learned before was just a foundation-building young man with a good level of Heavenly Eye and dealing with underworld business for others.

In just half a year, it has grown to this level.

Even the Snake City is offering a huge reward for him.

Song Xiao suddenly laughed: "Old man, seeing you speaking, it seems that you are also a scholar. Do you want to reason with me, right? Then I will reason with you."

He looked at the old man in Qingyi and said, "What is Qianmian? Is there any evidence that it is on me?"

"You have covered the secrets of heaven." The old Taoist Qingyi looked calm.

"There are many people in the Special Administrative Region who cover up the secrets of heaven, and they all wear the thousands of faces of their families?"

"The Thousand Faces are in the hands of Wei Tianxin. He took them to the concubine around him and asked her to go to the world to do things. If you killed the concubine, you can just cover up the secrets of heaven. If you didn't take it, who could it be?" The old man in Qingyi would not be slow or slow.

"Your words are unreasonable. Wei Tianxin is like this. You old man is like this," Song Xiao also had a calm look. "I'm very curious. What's your so-called concubine Wei Tianxin takes her front to the world to do things?"

"This... has nothing to do with you taking the thousand faces, right?" Qingyi's old man kept smiling.

"I don't know what a bowl of noodles with thousands of faces. I only know that I will get rid of an innocent ordinary ghost cultivator who took over the body on that day," Song Xiao looked at the old man Qingyi and said, "Since you like reasoning so much, then do you think my behavior is considered to be a way of doing things for heaven?"

The old Taoist Qingyi was silent for a moment and said, "Forget it!"

This answer was quite beyond Song Xiao's expectations.

The old Taoist Qingyi then said, "Since she is evil, there is no problem with you killing her. I agree with your approach. But Qianmeng... you still have to return it. These are two things."

Song Xiao almost got excited.

Looking at the old man Qingyi, he said, "Has the senior always been so right and wrong?"

The old Taoist Qingyi was silent for a while and shook his head: "It was not like this in the past."

"I don't know what camp you belong to, but the Ghost King of Dongcheng County has been in the world for thousands of years and has done so many evil things. You will never know nothing, right?" Song Xiao looked at him, "It instigated the concubines around him to enter the world, and took the body of an ordinary girl unscrupulously. What did you want to do with Thousand Faces?"

The old Taoist in Qingyi was still silent.

Song Xiao said sincerely: "I think the seniors are not the kind of traitors and evil people. When I see me, I don't shout at me and I still want to make sense. Then let's have a good chat. Why do you join a camp where right and wrong are difficult to distinguish between good and evil?

Why should we be a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong and does not care about good or evil?

Is it because of poverty?

Lack of cultivation resources?

Or to repay kindness?

What kind of kindness do you have to you in the camp behind you?

If not, why stay in that dirty and stinky place?

Now I am the lord of the Heavenly Court on Earth. If my seniors do not abandon me, I can choose to join the Heavenly Court on Earth. If you are willing to abandon my darkness and turn to light, I will introduce two elders to you.

On the road of cultivation, you must have a true confidant to climb high and travel far."

The old Taoist Qingyi twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at Song Xiao and said, "I didn't expect that you are young and not only have strong combat power, but also have a good ability to bewitch people."

Song Xiao said: "I'm all heartfelt words. To be honest, if you are the ghost king Wei Tianxin and others in Dongcheng County, you are dead now. In front of me, you don't even have the qualifications to be a ghost."

The old Taoist Qingyi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, and seemed to want to say something. After a long time, he sighed and shook his head and said, "Little guy, this place has been sealed by me. You have just tried to convey information three times, and they have been intercepted by me. You don't have to waste time anymore, it's meaningless. Whether you are the Lord of Heaven or you, I don't want to kill you. Hand over the thousand faces and leave."

Song Xiao sighed: "Senior, do you think that a mere baby can eat and hold me steadily?"

The old Taoist Qingyi changed his expression slightly, and he looked at Song Xiao in surprise and doubt: "How do you know my realm?"

Song Xiao said: "Why do I want to convey information? It's not for help, but I don't want to kill an enemy camp opponent who is trying to reason with me.

You may think it is ridiculous. Why do I dare to say this by a mere golden elixir? Senior, have you never heard of Gatlin, a son of the Herod family in the world?

Compared with you, the fourth-turn Golden Pill, which is ranked 26th on the list, who is stronger?

Even if I can't kill you and want to leave, can you guarantee that I can stop me?

As long as I leave here, not to mention whether I will be recruiting a supporter to kill you, I am the only one... At my age, are you not worried about not being able to sleep at night?"

The old Taoist Qingyi blinked and showed a very strange expression on his face.

Although he didn't want to admit it, a strong thought surged deep in his heart: He seemed... convinced?!

"Child, I admit that you make sense of these things, but you... really don't understand the ancient forces in the SAR. They are much stronger than you imagined! Even if I don't care about you today and pretend that I haven't met them, those people will not give up."

Song Xiao smiled and said, "Why don't you give up with me? Like the big guys in Snake City, you can offer a high reward for my head? If you have trouble for the time being and are inconvenient to join the Heavenly Court of the World, then you might as well wait and see if they were chopped off my head or if those forces were overturned one by one by one by me!"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist Qingyi was indeed completely moved.

He looked at Song Xiao and asked, "I see the mountain temple below, which is different from before. Why is this?"

Song Xiao smiled: "As the Lord of the Heavenly Court on Earth, I naturally want to seek benefits for the people in the Heavenly Court. In the past, the accumulation of merits in the Heavenly Court was completely based on the achievements on Earth. Now it is linked to the Heavenly Court in the True Realm, and the accumulation of merits has become the law of the Heavenly Court in the past."

The old Taoist Qingyi took a breath and looked at Song Xiao in disbelief: "You mean... can you make the accumulation of merits in the heavenly court restore to the standards of good and evil in ancient times?"

Song Xiao nodded.

The old Taoist Qingyi showed a tangled look on his face.

Many years ago, when he was a young Taoist priest, he was full of passion and practiced to protect the Chinese world.

It was not until after he entered the world that he saw how many so-called people in the heavenly court did things, and he was disappointed and left in a drift.

Later, he entered the Special Administrative Region. By chance, he was seriously injured and died. He was rescued by a great monk under the command of the Lord. After that, he stayed in that ancient camp.

Time flies, and in a flash, many years have passed, and he has gradually grown from the passionate Taoist priest back then to an old Taoist priest who only has his own path to practice.

The ideals and beliefs that used to be gone have long disappeared.

I didn't expect that today I would feel the temperament that was enough to touch him again in a young man.

The Heavenly Court on Earth...has it really changed?

"If you don't believe me, you can stay in the world for a while. It just so happened that I have cleared out a lot of garbage maggots in recent days. There is a slight lack of staff in the Heavenly Court. You can also help protect it and take a look at whether I am lying to you or this Heavenly Court on earth, it is really different from the one you know."

The old Taoist Qingyi said with a embarrassed look: "I...oh! Lord Song, I don't believe you. Someone in my camp has saved me!"

"Is it your sect leader?" Song Xiao asked.

"It's not our Lord..." The old Taoist Qingyi shook his head.

"Then I'll bring you your life-saving benefactor too! Those who can save your life in the world of cultivation instead of making up for it will not be able to get rid of it. But your Lord is clearly not a good person to support the Ghost King in the world! What's the difference between the demon clans and the puppet spokespersons in the Western world? The purpose is to harm the world, a group of things that harm the people of the world! Why do you want to hang out with such people? There is no future!"

The old Taoist in Qingyi was full of black thread. This kid...even I didn't even accept it, but he actually wanted to have my life-saving benefactor?

Song Xiao didn't say anything more, just looked at the old Taoist Qingyi quietly, waiting for him to make a choice.

At this moment, a high-frequency world that does not belong to the world suddenly came from above the sky above his head.

"Song Xiao, do you dare to come out to fight?"

Song Xiao:?

Bounty Hunter is here?

"Song Xiao, I want to challenge you, it has nothing to do with the reward. Do you dare to come out and fight?"

The sound continued to come.

Almost all the big men in the capital opened their eyes at the same time and looked up at the sky.

In the high-frequency world, there is a tall figure standing.

He shouted: "The seniors in the capital don't need to be too careful. The younger generation Mei Rongjie and the Tianjiao Jindan list are ranked 93rd. They are here for nothing, just to see the Lord of the Heavenly Court on Earth and want to have a chance to have a chance to compete."

It looks quite upright.

Mei Rongjie?

Song Xiao knew this name and was one of the seven sons who were parachuted.
To be continued...